Deuce: I’ve been stuck inside my head too long It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz I can almost hear them angels call If gods on my side I won't fall
Jeffree Star: It's Jeffree Bitch I'm hidin' razor blades in my clit I used to have a big dick now I'm tighter than shit I just sucked your dad off, that's how I paid for these tits Suffocated him quick, so I could play with his kids Teddy bears and pig tails Blow pops and blood trails The tranny’s in your house Chainsaw, pink nails Hot pants and high heals The Dallmer she-male With deuce and truth it's fuckin unreal We keep the body parts for our next meal Sí senorita we go rape you in the rear Now my makeup’s gettin' smeared Ooh, my hands are on the mirror I fucked the whole warped tour Turning all them bitches queer
Deuce: I’ve been stuck inside my head too long It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz I can almost hear them angels call If gods on my side I won't fall
Deuce: It's fuckin' crazy how easy it is For me to just make all them hits It dont even take any wit And that's why I'm dangerderous Don’t think that we ain't got Them guns on our hips My guns are stronger than his Shit's like a bomb when it hits I'm the new Obama it's sick The way I rhyme every syp So pull it like I'm invit My pencils my wit Let's do it I'm the incredible Deuce you know it's in everyone Shits about to get federal Blow the whitehouse and president up It shows how much I give a fuck You know I got more than enough Skills when your daughters are rockin' vibrators Cock up in them vaginas And think that I'm up inside them But really I'm just here writin' With Jeffree and Truth beside us 99 percent of the time I got my mind set On them millions of dollas And with that comes some violence Ever since me and Jimmy I met I’ve been climbin', fuck whilin’ Thats how you know he signed me
Deuce: I’ve been stuck inside my head too long It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz I can almost hear them angels call If gods on my side I won't fall
Truth: It's dramma after dramma I pop to kill Mother fuckers know that I keep it real I'm not a patient but I'm mad ill Don’t play me soon you might get killed Same city same whip I'm back in the same bitch Not 50 not EM We droppin’ the same hits Damn kid you know I'm on it like hendrix I damage everybody thats average They talk about me all the time But I don’t really give a fuck Under pressure all the time I'm in the hood pistol tucked I'm the Truth I state the facts Fuck a snitch I murder rats My state of mind is hustle grind Make some moves and watch me shine
Pistol layin on my lap Angels got my fuckin’ back
This is hell bitch All red like velvet 9 Lives kid, Lemme see you rep this
Deuce: I’ve been stuck inside my head too long It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz I can almost hear them angels call If gods on my side I won't fall